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Home of the Konti people, this ivory city is built of native konti stone half in and half out of the sea. Its borders touch the Silverwood, and stretch upwards towards Silver Lake, home of the infamous konti vision water. [Lore]
Serrif was happy that something he did could land him a win. Yes Blythe was more skilled than he was. But there was such a thing as luck. And for some reason he was indeed just a little faster than usual today. Maybe it was because he felt like he had something to prove. He watched her fall and well he didn’t feel as good about it as he thought he would. Maybe it was because something about sparring with her and possibly injuring her was still bothering him. He didn’t want to hurt her, but she had talked him into really letting her have it. So partially it was her fault; but still his. He walked over to her and offered a helping hand. If she took his hand she would feel just how fortified his body had became under Ildin. The sparring was just a hint. When she reached up and took his hand she would then wait. And his body would produce an even and slow pull helping her off the ground. She would be standing right in front of him. A smile on his face. He was helping her up instead of offering her the kill shot. He knew he won this round, he wasn’t going to brag or do anything of the likes.
“I got lucky.” He said answering her statement. And it was true that was indeed exactly how he felt. She was far more skilled than he was; so he was just lucky.
“Yes it’s been quite the spar.” He said as he then picked up her training weapon and put them away for her. The two of them would then leave the suvai pavilion together. He stared into her eyes a little. It was strange…how he would still get lost in them. But he knew it could never be…it would never be…she wouldn’t let it be. So that was just how it was going to be. Until Blythe even hinted at something different.
A man either lives life as it happens to him, meets it head-on and licks it, or he turns his back on it and starts to wither away.
"Oh... I'm a happy turtle , turtle, turtle turtle yes I am. For I got to see a fight that wasn't like a ham... Wait, does that even work as a lyric to sing?"
And the Results!!!!:
Serrif :
SkillName
1-5
How/why?
Katana
5
Seduction
2
Meditation
3
Breathing exercises count
Observation
2
Socialization
5
Bodybuilding
1
Weighted weapons are an exercise for muscle growth in swordsmen
Lores:
Katana: Stances, blocks, parries, and attacks(Basic) Blythe(Unrequited love)
Blythe :
SkillName
1-5
How/why?
Katana
4
Seduction
2
Stealth
1
Teaching
3
Socialization
5
Observation
3
Bodybuilding
1
Weighted weapons are an exercise for muscle growth in swordswomen
Lore:
Katana: Stances, blocks, parries and attacks(Advanced)
-Yes you did just get an upgrade for passing the 30 mark
Serrif(Advanced)
Would you like some extra turtle sauce ? :
Interesting thread between you but I still have to j/k "Muran's Always in Season"
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